Suddenly, I don’t know the depth of the opposite tribe. It’s not good to ask if the other party is willing to exchange Yuan Jing. He plans to take a look at the collected information.

His first goal was to have a fisherwoman who had bamboo but did not use it as a cargo. The fishermen were not in their row. They had to go to the second row to go there.

It is said that there are six rows of stalls in the entire market. Strictly, it occupied the convenience of standing higher than others yesterday. The entire market was all in the eye, and the heart’s distribution of the land was also well understood.

The stalls in the first row of the entrance are all Moorish, and Moor is the largest tribe in the vicinity.

The first stall in the second row belongs to the Bianxi family. The tribes who occupy the second position look very embarrassed. The fishermen are ranked third, followed by several small tribes.

The first stall in the third row belongs to the Snake Terran, and the second stall is a powerful tribe with Yuanjing ornaments. The original war speculated that the tribe is likely to come from other places far away, that is, the forces that are not part of Moore. range.

The first person in the fourth row belongs to the Tuya family, and the second is Jiuyuan.

In the fifth and sixth rows, the first place is the more powerful tribe in the range of the Mogao forces, and the second is the weaker or distant visitors who are not in the Mogao sphere of influence. After the third place They are all small tribes.

I don't know whether it is specially arranged or naturally formed. One or two rows, three or four rows, five or six rows are face to face, two or three rows and four or five rows are back to back, and there is an narrow passage in the middle.

The target of strictness is clear, pointing directly to the fishermen.

There are few people who say hello on the road. The people here have not learned to sip and solicit guests, but the level of excitement is not low.

All the tribes left a part of the guard booth, and the other part of the city concentrated around to find the desired items, so even if there is no stall owner to greet, there are still people coming to ask about the use and exchange price of the goods.

"Hey!" The whip beat the crack on the *.

At the same time, a young boy’s pain came from the ear.

"Hey!" is another whip.

Turning his head sharply, he saw two macho men rubbing a teenager's arm, stepping on his head and pressing him on the mud.

The boy was naked/naked, unable to struggle, and the whip fell on his back, hips and legs.

"Don't run away? Don't be afraid! Give me a pump! I don't stop, don't stop!" The tent came out with a list of turbid one-eyed dragons, greeted a slave and climbed over to sit on his back. The hand whip is not allowed to stop.

The slaves of the tribe or standing on the ground numbly looked at this scene, no one begged for the boy, and no one dared to resist. People passing by are also commonplace, no one will talk a little.

Strictly stepping forward and retracting.

He thought that the happy treasure hunt was missing, but he forgot one of the most important things, that is, he also carried a super pothole exile guide!

If this market is an ordinary market, you can count it, listen to it! Human, animal, that screams scream! This is a world where people can be used as goods and sold as food.

I hate him for not taking a few steps, but before I reach the first goal, I saw that the guide would never let him go.

He was helpless. If he didn't see the young slave being whipped, he could go straight, but he saw that if he didn't care, if the boy was killed in life, the guide would definitely count him as dead. save.

Seeing that the prisoner's whip is getting heavier and heavier, the boy's back and hips have been beaten with blood, and the face is gone with a gloomy face.

The original battle was slightly frowning. He had the same opinion last night. He did not intend to concentrate on trading slaves in this city. How did he suddenly change his mind?

The original Wart stared at the whipped teenager, and did not see that the other party had anything special, but if he wanted it, then he would exchange it.

"These slaves are all used for exchange." The original war went to the side of the strict side, pointing with a chin to the row of slaves standing at the far right of the tribal stall.

Some people there have been looking at and picking up the slaves. They have opened their mouths to look at their teeth to judge whether their age is young and healthy.

"The first thing to exchange is definitely the most disobedient and the worst, and there are fewer people to pick. After tomorrow, the obedient will gradually be released, and there will be more precious female slaves. If you don't want to wait, you can go directly to the tribe. The leader of the market, as long as it gives certain benefits, you can pick it first.” The original war participated in the bazaar on the original side, and I know this very well.

Strictly looking at the slaves and discovering that the slaves are numb, but there are still hatreds in their eyes. When someone opens their mouths and looks at their bodies, they will tremble with shame and their hands will be held for patience. Become a fist.

These slaves are all naked/naked, with dirt on their feet and body.

"Snapped!"

"Ah!" The young slave who had been holding back and not asking for mercy finally screamed.

Suddenly, when the teenager screamed, several of the slaves used to trade began to turn red, but they did not dare to look at the direction of the teenager. Their hands were tightly clenched into fists, and blood was drawn from their hands.

"They know, it is likely to be the same people, why not resist the hard work?" Slightly whispered.

The original war looked at him with strange eyes and asked him: "Do you know who we will kill first when the captured slaves resist?"

"The first person to resist?"

"No, it is the head of the child and the priest disciple."

"What about the priest?"

"The priests and sorcerers will be the first to be killed! The priest disciples and the heads of the children will be temporarily left, so that the slaves who are caught will not dare to resist and escape, because as long as the priests and disciples are alive, the inheritance of this family will be It is also possible to pass on. Similarly, many tribes regard the leader’s children as the continuation of the most powerful blood. Although everyone knows that any tribe will sell the captured slaves, it will definitely treat the priest disciples and the chief children. All of them are killed, but people always have a little luck."

"You mean that the boy is probably the hope of those slaves?"

"Yes. He is probably the priest disciple of the family or the child of the leader, so he can escape and only he can escape."

"It turns out that." It seems that the young man can escape from the 80% is the result of the help of his people, but unfortunately the planning is not thorough, or was caught.

The one-eyed dragon is a slap in the face of the teenager. In addition to punishment, it is also to kill the chicken and see the monkeys. I want those slaves to be honest. And those slaves dare not resist, and even dare not look at the younger ones. They are probably afraid of being tired of teenagers. They are even afraid that the one-eyed dragon will see the hatred in their eyes and really kill him.

The original battle felt very strange and strange. If you say that the boy was beaten softly and wanted to save him, why didn’t he ask for it now?

If you know what you think in the original battle, he will tell the other person that his behavior is not surprising. He is planning to save the boy, but not because he wants to save, but because of the guide. The mood of taking the initiative to save people and being forced to save people is naturally different. Although the boy is poor, but he has seen too many poor people he has heard, he has already developed a cold heart.

Moreover, the boy’s injury looked so bad that in his eyes, he only suffered some skin wounds from the wounded medicine.

Besides, the teenager does not hurt a little, how can he show the greatness of his salvation? Slightly hurts and saves people and saves people. The gratitude is not the same.

Well, anyway, the guide doesn't know what he thinks, as long as the final result can make it satisfied.

The Cyclops have long noticed these two special molecules.

Because of the original war and the strict wearing, because the second floor of the earth, and the huge face-faced bird that disappeared on their roof, almost no one in the market now knows these two.

"What do you want?" The one-eyed dragon sat on the back of the slave and did not stand up. He only looked up and down rigorously.

Others are rumored that this pedestrian is from the Three Cities, but he does not believe, because he did not find a little bit of Yuanjing jewelry in this pedestrian.

Yan has long been accustomed to this kind of greedy eyes. People here look at people like fat, and the original war did not use this kind of eyes to see him.

"Don't fight, this slave I want." Yan Mo does not need to adjust his expression, his kind and kind face, as long as he changes his tone slightly, you can see how sympathetic and pity he was beaten. .

"Do you say this?" The one-eyed dragon raised his hand and the whipping stopped immediately.

"Yes. How much..." Strictly said how much money to export, and temporarily can't think of what to change.

The original battle held his shoulders, frowning at the teenager who was half-dead on the ground, very coldly said: "What do you want him to do? They are almost killed. You want slaves, go to the Moorish booth, they have more slaves. ""

Strictly understand the meaning of the original war immediately, don't look at the original war is the original man, bargaining here, he may not be as good as him, immediately received a sentence: "I just want him to die, I just took him to try."

The original battle looked at the one-eyed dragon, and the one-eyed dragon smiled and gave a slap, "five first-level yuan coins."

"Hey! You are really dare to speak with one eye, you are such a slave, or a slave who wants to escape and be beaten to death. Do you dare to ask for the Yuanjing coin? Five?" Rabbit Hill couldn't help but linger from his brother. Come out and laugh out loud.

The original war has long known that the rabbits and brothers also followed up when they went out. He didn't know their purpose, but they didn't feel malicious, they didn't care about them.

The rabbit licked his younger brother's head and was very helpless: "Do you know when you are fighting and you don't know? With this half-big slave who is dying, a salted beef leg can be exchanged for three!"

One-eyed eyes rolled over.

Suddenly nodded to the rabbit, he knew that the other party was kindly reminding him of the true price of this slave, and he also accepted this.

"We don't want beef and legs, we only need Yuanjing coins!" The one-eyed and cold-faced, although the cliffs are strong, but their brothers and tribes of the Montenegro are not the wild hills that the Tuya people do not cope with. The road to the rivers of the cliffs was blocked, and the Tuya people did not dare to offend them to death.

Strictly "oh", turn and leave. Teenager, I am not saving you, but I don’t have Yuanjing coins, there is no way to save you, I have worked hard, goodbye!

Everyone did not think that even the bargaining was not turned and left.

The original battle also slowly followed.

One-eyed open mouth, unbelievable. You just looked at the boy with sympathy, how can you go so now?

Rabbit Hill suddenly burst into laughter.

One-eyedly swearing, the original battle was swept away, and the one-eyed eyes immediately shut up, and when he walked away, he was shocked by the fact that he was scared by one eye.

The rabbit swayed his head and shook his head. "I went to see their booth. They brought a lot of good things. Many of them have not been able to be exchanged. You don't know the usage of Yuanjing, and you don't. What is the use of Yuanjing coins for city transactions?"

The one-eyed scorpion is still hard, "Moore also receives the yuan coin!"

The rabbit sneered, "What do you change with the Yuanjing coin and Moore? Slaves?"

One-eyed, "I can change their linen! Summer is coming, can I give my woman a linen skirt?"

"You want linen?" The original battle, which was very slow, stopped and looked at the slaves casually. He turned his head and said to the one-eyed man: "These ten slaves, plus the half of the earth, change three meters. cloth."

"What is the three meters? How long is it? How long is the fabric? Is there any Moore? Is it pleasing?" Although Moore also trades cloth, their cloth is expensive to sell. Sometimes a hundred healthy slaves may not be able to exchange fabrics for ten short skirts.

The original war shouted a shiver and the two walked back.

Strictly, the slaves with hatred and shame are very embarrassed and laugh very kindly.

Many of the dozen slaves were stunned.

The original battle stroked the length of the one-eyed owl. "Our cloth is one meter wide and one meter is probably so long."

The expression of the original war did not hide his pride, and he did not hide his meaning. Lastly, the loom sent by Moore could only weave cloth about two feet wide, but their loom could be woven to make a meter of cloth that was much wider than the Mogan cloth.

The one-eyed body is straight and the greed in both eyes is better. So wide? That is really much wider than Moore's cloth!

But he is still not enough. "Three meters is too short, at least one person and one meter. There are a total of ..."

The number of one-eyed counts is not good, and the number is reported to the big one: "A total of 19 people, plus this on the ground, a total of twenty, 20 meters."

The rabbit is licking his mouth, and the rabbit is shaking his head. Is this one-eyed idiot a fool?

The scarce things in cloth are as precious as food, and the singularity of the boy does not explain the identity of the boy. Even the slave seller does not immediately kill the priest disciples and chief children of the attacking tribe, and will not be placed in the slaves of the same tribe. Sell ​​it together. It’s not a good idea to do this alone.

Rabbit 吼 wants to remind the original battle, just want to open his mouth and see him shaking his head with a smile.

Rabbits understand that people don’t know, but they have plans.

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